Chuo Luo chuckled, tore up the note, walked to the window and threw it down.
The note was torn almost into tiny snowflakes. Once thrown away, it was blown away by the cold wind and hidden in the snowflakes, never to be seen again...
"If that's the case, then..." Chuo Luo whispered, but there was a complicated look in his eyes.
******
Zanghuang Pavilion.[
Ting Qingyu was sitting on the bed, cracking melon seeds and reading a book.
The days in Changbi Palace were really boring. It was a pity that it snowed again, otherwise she would definitely go out for more walks.
Ting Qingyu had secretly kept a distance from Cheyue and Chuoluo.
Of course, there was no news about them from Aunt Li, but Ting Qingyu did know a little bit about Cheyue's life experience. Cheyue was the adopted son of Mr. Xu, but he had been specially trained because of his superb medical skills.
He became an imperial doctor. But his previous life experience is unknown.
As for Chuoluo, he grew up in Changbi Palace since he was a child, which means that when he was two or three years old, he was "scavenged" from the civilian population by King Ming and became Princess Yu's male concubine.
All the male concubines who are "robbed" will not let anyone know their life experience.
Anyone who leaks it will die.
"Princess, I heard that you are very fond of Young Master Yue Cang recently. Do you want to accept him as your mate?" She was really bored, and Xiu'er was successfully transformed into a big man under the exaggeration of Ting Qingyu's bold personality.
Eight's maid.
Ting Qingyu was stunned for a moment, Yue Cang's cute little face appeared in front of her eyes again.
That face is very innocent and cute, so much like her younger brother in this world.
Therefore, he can only be a younger brother, not a lover.
"No, Xiu'er, do you think Yue Cang is cute?" Ting Qingyu shook her head depressedly. Her feelings for Yue Cang were really just that of a younger brother, but in the eyes of outsiders, everyone thought she wanted to take Yue Cang as her ally.
, it’s really baffling.
Xiu'er blinked and her face turned red quietly.
"Young Master Yue Cang is a very nice person, and he is very similar to a pistachio. You will never have any worries when you are with him." Xiu'er said with a smile, a tenderness flashing in her eyes that Ting Qingyu just caught.
Ting Qingyu opened her mouth in an "O" shape, but she didn't expect that Yue Cang was a pistachio in Xiu'er's eyes.